The light
  Begin to bleed,
  Begin to breathe,
  Begin to speak.
  D'you know what?
  I love you better now.
  
  I am falling
  Like a stone,
  Like a storm,
  Being born again
  Into the sweet morning fog.
  D'you know what?
  I love you better now.
  
  I'm falling,
  And I'd love to hold you know.
  I'll kiss the ground.
  I'll tell my mother,
  I'll tell my father,
  I'll tell my loved one,
  I'll tell my brothers
  How much I love them.